The morning's come electric
and the connections being made
have the words paradiing, serenading
while the guitars are being played...
As they dance along the avenue
in a Dixie crawl,
relishing the moment,
while savoring it all...
The bitterness of life
makes the sweet achingly so
Time spent wandering in solitude
makes greeting old friends
that much warmer,
as each time it grows
For absence does indeed
make the heart grow fonder
Loneliness is a state of mind
where you don't have to wander...
Attitude gives you the lattitude
to stop and take a breath
in your climb,
for we all must climb
to feel alive,
to see over the next hill
and what is next..
04-29-10
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